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• Artiste: Shared Arms
• Titre: Party Harder, Party Martyr
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Warm ash spread around Strange I can taste it now cause I can't smell a thing I left you with the worry that I bring And I'm sorry for the way things look to me But I set the sickness free so when this voice wears out We won't have a thing to sing about You know where you got that taste inside your mouth The scratching sound you barely utter out When illness finds a crowd You don't have to like whats living in you now But the melody of malady it spreads around We can share the end whats a disease between friends I'm going left when nothings right The faces blend together and I can't tell who's who tonight But this is how I'm supposed to go I had my doubts but now I know I'd like to introduce you to the ghost inside my chest There going right when nothings left I sang the illness in your face We breath in we breath each other in And now we finally found that the rats will kill themselves If left here underground We will be punished for the way we've all behaved When the rats have spread the plague